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1 yr ago
Current Yay we're back up!
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1 yr ago
Rawr.
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2 yrs ago
The election is stressing me the hell out. The cycle exhausted me and now I wanna puke. Hopefully, a big win comes soon.
2 yrs ago
Marathon training started today, and it's just as painful as I expected. Wahh. But I do feel a bit better than I do on my normal run. Pain - Bad. Runners high from a long run? Great.
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2 yrs ago
So, it looks like I am training for the Austin Marathon, starting tomorrow. RIP my calves lol
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Bio

Hi!
You can call me Anna!
I'm a veteran of the old Guild, before the shutdown.
I love Supernatural, and currently, all of my RPs are Supernatural related. Feel free to message me with ideas!

Dean Winchester is me. I am Dean Winchester.

A mom. A wife. A very protective best friend. Pathological People Pleaser. Intimidating due to my patience and general ability to be unbothered.

I'm addicted to working out, running, and generally having an endorphin high. I also tend to be very annoying talking about it, but I'm way more annoying when I'm depressed.

I'm a hopeless Swiftie. So, if you hate her, I wouldn't RP with me, if you like OOC banter. 90% of songs I use as fuel are Taylor Swift deep cuts. Not really any exceptions.

If I currently RP with you, you're basically my best friend and I will protect you with my life. <3

And also, also, because I have super severe ADHD, I tend to ghost on accident. Never be shy to send me a reminder message. I don't get offended!

@FuriePhoenix owns my soul.


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Love Yourself First

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Arik is getting a new meatsuit, soon. See my signature for the ovary explosion.

And don't worry, as Preston knows, I'm on mine as well. I've been stupid emotional the last few days.
We are heading into "Hammer of the Gods", which is like Season 5, episode 19, I believe.
Yay for a post! Since I have like a million characters, I post twice as much as most. So, don't think anyone is speed posting, if you see two posts to your one. Just like now, I have the option to post for Arik and Cas, after I just posted for my other three characters lol
Dean sighed once more and shook his head, "Playing things by ear in the middle of the apocalypse, the Winchester way, eh?"

He leaned back in his chair, picking up a beer. He banged the head against the table, causing the beer to open messily, and took a long drink, "So, what we know. Arik knows the chick. He's not back, yet, which means she's important to him, or at least was. I know him well enough to know that much. She seems to have a lot of knowledge of A.B.'s situation. I would say that she got that info from Lucifer, wouldn't you? I mean, how many demons know about this thing? Once again, we're between a rock and a hard place over this…and maybe…could Cas be right?"

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AnnaBeth rolled off the bed with a wince, opening the door to their room immediately. Her eyes were still white, showing her panic as she began banging on the door to Mika and Dean's room with urgency, "DEAN! Open the door!"

Some rustling inside was heard, as Dean tripped over a chair and nearly fell face first into the door, and then the heavy oak barrier was opened.

"We have to get to Bobby's. We have to do something! Cas and Arik are killing each other."

"Killing each other? Cas doesn't even have any juice, at the moment. How sure are you?", Dean asked, glancing back at Mika, worried.

"I don't have visions anymore. There has to be a reason that this one came through. I wouldn't call it a 'dream', if that's what you mean. It came out of nowhere."

"Mika. Call Bobby back, right now.", Dean ordered, closing his eyes with a sigh, before settling them on his brother.

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Elena perched herself on the hood of the Mustang, a bottle of nail polish sitting open, beside her. She blew on one of her fingernails, and began to paint another, a little bored as Jay played his games with their current hunt. They used to not play with the monsters they hunted, but with the demons in hiding and the angels keeping most other monsters in check, this was really the only fun that they were able to have.

She finished the nail she was working on, just in time for the radio to hiss with a familiar voice. Smirking, she stood from the hood, capped her fingernail polish and picked up the green handled machete that lay next to it.

She lifted the radio, "Babe…you're ruining my manicure…", she fake whined, as she slammed the flat edge of her machete against the approaching vampire's throat, clotheslining it to the ground with a groan. She raised the machete to finish the job but was swept off her feet by a strong leg, and tumbled to the ground, her machete skidding away from her along with her radio.
I think everyone's characters look good so far :) Very well fleshed out Character sheets. Now, I'm going to go edit mine, and give the others time to submit their characters before I make the first IC post.
In the characters tab, please :)
I'm gonna wait to post until we get a post from our little Ezria, since I figure she would have some sort of reaction to the demon smiting in front of her lol

I am gonna make a small post for my new character, though.
Name: Hayden Rhodes
Age: 17
Class: Senior
Hometown: St. Louis, Missouri
New here?: Yes (second semester)
Appearance:
Favorite class: English Lit
GPA: 3.7
Personality: He's quiet and cunning. He could get whatever he wanted by simply smiling, and giving a polite wink. However, he doesn't use it to his advantage, like he used to. Since his mother died, he has changed. He's now more reserved. He understands that life is not given, and his mother's last words still ring in his head, "Let people in, but don't let them in for the wrong reasons. You'll be happier that way."

So, now, he drowns his memories of his mother in vodka, which he carries in a soda bottle on the side of his backpack. He has allowed his hair to grow past what his father would normally allow, not like he would care. He's developed a taste for tattoos and piercings, and cigarettes...and music (guitar mostly).

History:
Hayden grew up in a small suburb of St. Louis, Missouri. His mother was a teacher, there and his father a car salesman. Their family was the normal, white picket fence suburban family. He was clean cut, proper, had the perfect little blonde girlfriend, and made perfect grades in school.

That's when the cancer took over. His mother went from laughing, and enjoying her life, to agony, every single moment. The only good that he could remember, was that the cancer moved quickly, and didn't slowly eat away at her, as it would most unfortunates. Within six months, his mother was dead. His father moved quickly, taking a job in Manhattan working some fancy white collar shit, married a secretary of the same firm, and uprooted Hayden and everything he knew, to be closer to her.

Now, he doesn't see his father, outside of their weekly dinner at home, which typically includes the whore. Hayden would much rather just be alone, and away from the old man, but alas, he's stuck with him for another seven months or so, in this concrete jungle.

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Name: Abraham "Abe" Buckner
Age: 41
Class: English Lit Teacher
Hometown: Ocala, Florida
New here? Yes (First Semester)
Appearance:
Personality: Calm, Cool, and collected. He's from Ocala, Florida, where he was regarded as the teacher all the students could go to with their problems. He's understanding and very forgiving, making him stand out as 'that' teacher. The other teachers envy or hate him, depending on their views.

History: He's back in the city. Abe grew up in NYC, moving away when his father moved for the Air Force, enlisting rather late in life. Abe spent time in many countries, only to settle down in Florida, where he has spent the majority of his adult life.

He graduated with a B.A. in Communications and History, and a Masters in Psychology, where he learned what he knows about analyzing and tailoring his classes to the needs of the individual student (though that is hard at this school, with classes as big as 50 students).

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Name: Ember Gates
Age: 16
Class: Junior
Hometown: New York, NY (Brooklyn)
New here?: No.
Appearance:

Favorite Class: English Lit
GPA: 2.4
Personality: Ember is hard to read, sometimes. She's happy go lucky around a very select few individuals, including her newest friend, Hayden. For the most part, she's a little angry with the world, due to her disposition. She only deals with people when she's forced to.

History: Ember is a lost cause. She's a misfit, if you will, or at least that's how she sees it. She's never had a family, outside of the orphans that she has grown up around. She was born into the system, and unlike many, she stayed in the system. She was born with drugs in her system, and for the rich men and women of New York City, she wasn't the 'ideal' baby to adopt. So, she reached her critical age, and became a foster child.

Her foster parents have been great. They put up with her unwillingness to socialize, and her sneaking out. They've put up with her occasional drug use, and her one pregnancy scare, and have honestly stopped paying attention to her sneaking out, and doing things behind her back. It's expected of her. She's one of 'those' kids.

She met Hayden, his first day at the school. He seemed a lot like her (which she quickly found out she was wrong about) and he forced her to be around him. His constant attention, and unwillingness to leave her be with her thoughts caused her to let him in. When she did, however, she didn't expect the friendship that followed. Now, the pair are inseparable, despite the rumors that surround them.
Central Park East High School is located in the area of East Harlem, in New York City. The students have much less of a constraint on what they are required to wear, their test scores to get in, and what is expected of them, than most of the high schools in the area. This gives way for the 'outcasts' to be at home, and safe in the walls. However, like most high schools, there are the bullies and the jocks. There are the popular kids, and the rejects.

One day you could be in the in crowd, and the next day you could be out, cast into a life of bullying and rejection. There is room for friends to be made, and shockingly, the cliques are not 100% set in stone.

Welcome! I'm sure you'll find a place, here.

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So, here's the thing: This is going to be a very loose ruled kingdom of fun. I want everyone to feel right at home, and to make decisions as we go. That's why I'm not setting a story, basis, or anything in the beginning of the OOC. You can make characters that are teachers, students, or simply just staff of the school. You can play your characters in the walls of the school, and outside of the walls, as long as our timeline goes as planned. What I would like to see is a mix of both. I would like to all be in agreement as to when the school day ends, and when the home life begins and vise-versa. That way, no one is left behind, or forgotten.

I will post all of the CS's in their respective classes, here. If one class becomes jammed up, to the point to where there are no players to go along with those in another class (and people start to end up alone), I will ask that anyone applying, applies to other classes (ex. If there are 5 juniors, 1 senior, and 1 freshman, I may ask that those that apply try to lean toward seniors and freshmen, as opposed to more juniors).

So, basic character sheet.

Name:
Age:
Class:
Hometown:
New here?:
Appearance (real pictures only, please. I may approve sketches):
Favorite class:
GPA:
Personality:
History:

Freshmen:
Sophmores:
Juniors:
Seniors:
Teachers:
Staff:
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